Detective from The Future

After eight o'clock in the evening, Guangtong mobile phone repair shop.

The area of ​​the shop is small, only 30 to 40 square meters, surrounded by a half circle of glass cabinets, under the cabinets are some accessories such as mobile phones, earphones, and mobile phone cases.

There are two people in the house, a young man in his twenties, who is lowering his head to fix his mobile phone, and there is a man in his fifties sitting next to him, smoking a cigarette comfortably.

Inadvertently, he could see that there was a scar on the tiger's mouth with his right hand holding the cigarette.

After a while, the young man stood up and stretched, "Hey, it's finally fixed."

The smoking man asked, "Can it be turned on?"

"No problem, I tried them all." The young man said.

The smoking man glanced at the pocket watch, it was almost nine o'clock, "You're done, go back early."

"Okay." The man replied, and after he finished packing, he said to the smoking man, "Boss, don't you get off work?"

"I'll wait, you go first." The middle-aged man squeezed out the cigarette butt.

"See you tomorrow." The young man left the phone shop with a word.

The middle-aged man was not in a hurry. He lit a cigarette and instigated him. There was business during the day and business at night. If he points to the small amount of money earned during the day, he will just earn rent. Drink northwest wind?

The man took out his cell phone and clicked on the starting point app. He recently read a novel called The Detective and it was really good.

He likes to light a cigarette in the dead of night and read his favorite novels, luxury.

"Da da da..." There was a sound of footsteps, and the middle-aged man put down his phone and looked at the door.

A black-clothed man walked in. The man was wearing a mask and could not see clearly.

This man entered the store without looking at the merchandise, but looked around, looking sneaky.

The boss of the mobile phone didn't care, and asked, "What's the point?"

The man wearing a mask leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Do you sell mobile phones?"

The boss replied, "Repair the phone too."

The man wearing a mask took out a mobile phone from his pocket and put it on the glass cabinet, "Can't you take it?"

The boss calmly picked up the phone and looked at it carefully, "Not bad, the phone is quite new."

The man wearing a mask said, "Huawei's latest model. Does your store accept it?"

The boss replied unreasonably, "How much is the password, I have to see if it is a parallel import."

"Password." The man wearing a mask murmured, "I can't remember either."

"Huh, these years, there are a lot of people who can't remember their parents' birthdays. I haven't seen anyone who can't remember the secret of their mobile phones." The boss pushed the phone back to the man wearing a mask, "You have a problem with the phone Right."

The man wearing the mask subconsciously pulled the mask, "This is my ex-girlfriend's cell phone. I bought it for her, and she wants to break up with me. I asked the phone to come back. I was upset when I was ready to sell it."

The boss said, "Since it was used by your ex-girlfriend, then you can ask her for the password. You can sell more."

"After we broke up, she blacked me out, and I can't contact her." The man wearing a mask looked behind him and urged, "Hurry up and make a price."

The boss saw his behavior in his eyes, and said unhurriedly, "Your phone is not coming from the right way, you can't receive it."

"Who are you fooling? Don't charge you to talk to me. I can't bear to sell such a good mobile phone unless I lack money." The man wearing a mask was a little anxious, "Give me a good word, two thousand yuan No money is collected."

The boss glared, "You might as well grab it. You can pay up to five hundred yuan for this wrong phone."

"This is the mobile phone I bought for my ex-girlfriend. Why is it wrong?"

The boss sneered, "Six hundred."

The man wearing the mask was a little dissatisfied, "If you don't accept it, just say it, and you'll give it 600 yuan. I look down on anyone."

The boss said, "This phone doesn't even have a password. I have to unlock it at no cost. Maybe there is a positioning device in the phone. I have to remove it. No risk, up to 700."

The man wearing a mask stomped straight, "I took such a big risk...you just give... seven hundred no, the minimum is 1,000."

"Okay, look at you for the first time, and you just fell in love again, I will take care of you, 800, one more point, you take it."

The man wearing the mask took a deep breath and hesitated for a while, "All right, then 800, give me money quickly."

The boss laughed, put the phone under the glass counter, and took out eight red banknotes from the drawer. When the man wearing the mask wanted to take the money, the boss retracted his hand again, "This is really what you bought before Girlfriend's cell phone?"

"Yes."

"Receive the money." The boss handed the money over.

The man wearing the mask checked the cash, as if he was afraid of fake money.

The boss snorted, "Don't look at it, it's all true. What we pay attention to in our business is credibility. I don't want to break my own brand."

The man wearing the mask kicked the money into his pocket, "Yes, I wish you a prosperous business and treasure from all directions."

After speaking, the man wearing a mask turned and wanted to leave.

The boss greeted, "Go slowly, don't send it."

The man wearing the mask took a few steps, then turned around and asked, "Boss, do you sell anything else besides mobile phones?"

The boss asked, "What else do you want to buy?"

"Do you have a cell phone number?"

The boss said, "There are so many business halls that sell mobile phone numbers. You can just get one. When you go out, go right, and there is a business hall after the intersection."

The man wearing the mask looked around and continued, "The business hall is not open this night, besides, the mobile phone number I requested is not available in the business hall."

The boss stroked the beard on his chin, "What phone number do you want?"

"Well, let's open the skylight and talk brightly. I was introduced by a friend. He said that you have a real-name mobile phone number. How much is it? You can make a price."

"Which friend introduced you?"

"Don't ask any friends. It is better for us to do more things than to do less. You also receive the mobile phone, and we will regenerate and regenerate. If you want to have it, you can make an offer. If you don't have it, then forget it. "

The boss stared at the man wearing the mask for a long time, "Two thousand."

"Huh? Two thousand, you treat me as a triumphant son." The man wearing a mask snorted coldly. "We all came out to mix, no one should be a fool."

The boss re-priced, "Five thousand."

The man in the mask stretched out a slap, "Five hundred."

The boss snorted, "I won't be arguing with you anymore. I do have a real-name mobile phone number. You really want it. One thousand dollars will be taken away, and one point less will not be discussed. As long as you leave this door, I will not recognition."

The man wearing a mask laughed at himself, "Yes, your business is really transparent. I will give you a mobile phone and I will have to post 200 yuan."

The boss smiled, "Brother, three hundred and sixty lines, the top pick. Do one, fine one. If you don't have a real-name mobile phone number, you are ashamed to say that you are here to mix? It is not convenient to do anything."

"Are you clean?"

"Absolutely clean. Something happened. Don't say you can't find you, you can't find me."

The man wearing the mask hesitated, "Yes, I want it."

The boss stretched out his right hand and rubbed it.

The man wearing the mask planted eight red banknotes back, "Here you are."

The boss said, "There are two more."

The man wearing a mask said, "Is WeChat transfer OK?"

The boss shook his head, "Cash only."

The man wearing the mask turned over, "I'm just one hundred and five."

"Please drink tea for the rest." The boss took the change in one hand, "You will wait a while, I will get you the phone card."

The boss finished speaking and walked into the back room. When he came out again, he was wearing gloves and holding a small plastic box. He handed it to the man wearing a mask, "This is your mobile phone card. Let's clean it up."

The man wearing a mask took the phone card, opened it, and looked at it, "I'm sure it's a real-name system. You won't lie to me."

The boss was expressionless, "You'll know if you try, move faster, I should get off work."

The man wearing a mask took out his mobile phone, installed the card in it, and then made a call, "It's connected."

"Don't worry, I can't sell things wrong." The boss walked out of the counter, glanced at his watch, and put on a posture of seeing off the guests.

At this moment, several men rushed in from outside, and the boss was startled, "Who are you?"

The boss is still very alert, or is guilty of a guilty conscience. He wants to step back while talking, as if he wants to hide in the back room.

However, after all, he was a step slower. The man wearing a mask stood behind him, his right foot suddenly lifted up and kicked into his back knee, the boss leaned forward, kneeling on the ground.

The boss instinctively wanted to struggle to get up, but he felt his right hand was grabbed, and then he was pushed onto the ground. The man wearing a mask shouted, "Police, don't move!"

When the boss heard these words, his body was trembling, and he was paralyzed.

The man next to him took off his mask. It was Han Bin, the deputy squadron leader of the City Criminal Investigation Brigade.